The root-like flagship instantly became the center of the battlefield.

If there is a warrior who is surrounded by more than nine hundred times the enemy, then this is his glory. And if he can win, then he is the god of war.

However, God has no intention of alarming mortals in the world, and war is just a game of mortals.

The cactus saw that the armor of the massive flagship, which resembled the roots of the tree, had an ultra-modern art font on it, as if it were the name.

So he contacted Qingqiu and said, "Qingqiu? How do you pronounce the words on it? ”

In the video, Qingqiu carefully stared at the battlefield projection on the data cube, staring at it for a long time before saying: "It seems to be called 'Kador', which in the standard language of out-of-bounds power, specifically means invincible. ”

The cactus said contemptuously: "It can really blow, isn't it a little bigger?" Let's go. ”

In one corner of the battlefield, two insignificant flagships rushed to the center of the war. As everyone knows, the joke of fate is about to come to them.

There was no tactics at all, and a group of flagships of nine hundred and twenty ships surrounded Kador to the death, but Kador arrogantly remained motionless in his space.

Interstellar torpedoes bombarded Kador's thin fluorescent armor, commonly referred to as energy shields.

Torpedoes bloomed brilliantly on the fluorescent armor, and scorching rays bombarded the armor that was sustained by electricity.

Most of the torpedoes were aimlessly blasted on vast areas of fluorescent armor. The sheer size of the fluorescent armor is infinitely large for a human.

But for the team that the cactus is in, that is, ten times larger than their battleship. But their team together was more than ninety times the size of Kador, and they surrounded Kadol so much that from the outside, they thought it was a super huge metal steel ball, which radiated a devastating light from the cracks.

When the cactus and the green hill haven't caught up yet.

There was a movement in the center of the battlefield, which was wrapped in a torrent of steel.

This was a major tactical mistake, as the team's strike method changed from the original telling movement to bombarding the opponent with almost no flight, so that it was like more than 900 soldiers fighting a tank, although their weapons were almost howitzers, standing there was almost the result of being destroyed.

The metal ball, surrounded by more than 900 flagships, suddenly pecked out of a gap like a broken egg, but instead of a chicken, it was a huge cador like a tree root.

Kador's transition from stationary to mobile was something the team had not expected, and everyone in the team believed that such a large body would definitely cause it to greatly reduce its mobility.

But the newly-hatched chick is like a hunting eagle on the battlefield, spreading its wings on the battlefield with matter and photons confused by a swarm of torpedoes and bendable electromagnetic pulses. With its wings, it bombarded the eggshell of the flagship, which was not the one that gave birth to it, but was trying to destroy it.

Torpedoes bombarded the armor of 510 of the 920 flagships in the unsuspecting ranks, and the flagships in the team who did not have time to open the defensive field on their backs were instantly penetrated, allowing the raging torpedo missiles to explode in their internal organs without hesitation, tearing every inch of flesh and bones.

As a result, the center of the battlefield was dispersed into a scene of warships.

Kodor was undaunted by the remaining four hundred flagships, although they were all beginning to officially maneuver at high speed.

And the comrades in the team were all red-eyed, and the glory of the previous void was instantly swept away by the violence of Kodor. All that remains is shame, only anger, and only unwillingness.

The center of the battlefield sharply intensified, and more than four hundred flagships moved around their nuclei at high speed like electrons. But these electrons erupt at a high velocity of energy from electron nuclei, and it is no longer clear whether they are matter or photons.

Gradually, the center of the battlefield was transformed from the original iron ball into a light ball.

Is this the second eggshell? Will there be a second break? Where there is an eggshell, there will be a day when it will be broken.

In an instant, all the 'electronics' stopped. An inexplicably powerful magnetic field restrained the flagships of all the teams at 10,000 times the speed of sound.

Then, a young eagle flew out of the photon eggshell. And this nucleus doesn't seem to have disappeared. All the 'electrons' are compressed sharply towards the nucleus.

This shocking scene was seen by the cactus and Qingqiu, who were rushing to the center of the battlefield.

The flagships of all four hundred and ten ships that had surrounded Kador were firing the many weapons on board. Shells, torpedoes, pulses.

But after a split second, nothing is different.

The flagship, which was originally surrounded at high speed, was originally whistling hundreds of thousands of shells, hundreds of thousands of torpedoes. Tens of millions of pulses were instantly frozen in the process of flight.

It was as if time had stopped, as if the universe had shrunk.

Everything is moving towards the 'electron nucleus', but the position of the electron nucleus is empty, and after a second, everything compresses into a point, and even a trace of light disappears into thin air.

Looking at the entire battlefield, except for the cactus and Qingqiu, who wanted to go to the center of the war to search for excitement but had not yet arrived, only the captain was left with a flagship that was fleeing in the vastness.

Originally, this group of escort formations with strong strength outside the realm could still guarantee a few casualties under the disadvantage of one to ten, but when they reached the state of one to one, they were furious.

Pokong opened the communication channel with Cactus and Qingqiu, and said, "I originally wanted to play tactics, but it turned out to be true. But let's make a plan to escape to Saidna. ”

The cactus was a little sorry and said, "It's a pity, so many comrades-in-arms are dead." ”

Pokong shook his head in the communication screen and said, "No, no, do you remember the transfer channel?" They've all come up to my flagship, and they're all in the ammunition bay, which is a big place. ”

"Okay, okay, let's jump, go."

The formation outside the bounds seemed to have anticipated the movements of the three wrecked ships, and was quietly waiting in order to catch their whereabouts.

The three wrecked ships entered the state of telling, and in a short time they accelerated to the speed of light and disappeared into the wreckage-ridden battlefield.

Three spots of light lit up around Saidna, and out of the spots flew out were three battleships, one of which was so badly broken that it seemed that it could barely make the jump just now.

Not long after the three battleships flew here, a group of large and small spots of light began to light up fifty kilometers away from them. The three cacti all began to snicker secretly, and there was a burst of cheers after the more than nine hundred warriors in the battleship broke through the sky when they got the news.

At this moment, Sedna began to rotate stealthily, and in one of its hemispheres, forest-like antimatter railguns began to raise their unyielding muzzles, silently waiting for a devastating bombardment.

Out-of-bounds spaceships all reached the vicinity of Sedna, but they did not find Sedna's mysterious movements. As Cactus and Sky Breaker had predicted, they were immensely honored by the victory of Kador's flagship, and the hope of victory filled their brains.

Eighty-one flagships from outside the realm came to the battlefield they were unfamiliar with.

If you are not familiar with the battlefield, you will not be able to control your own destiny.

On Sedna, 100 million antimatter railguns were fired in order, and within a second, tens of billions of antimatter sub-light projectiles erupted without a single spark.

The Outer Bounds only saw Sedna move back slightly, and then their eyes were dark, and the constellation in front of them was obscured.

Then, the three cacti watched as the incomparable Kador interstellar flagship was pierced through the hull by a dense cannonball, and the sparks of metal striking were as brilliant as the sun's flares, reminiscent of the silence of death.

Tens of thousands of square kilometers of shells were squeezed into thin pieces in 0.01 seconds, while the other seventy unsuspecting flagships were repelled hundreds of thousands of kilometers away by the shell swarm.

However, the kinetic energy of the artillery group is so great that it will not stop when it hits the enemy 300,000 kilometers away. In the end, the warheads finally exploded, and both the crushed Kodor and the weaker armored seventy flagships were sublimated into gas in the scorching combustion.

The surging out-of-bounds force formation was left with only the flagship of the space-time force field equipped for the mission.

The scattered attack did no harm to them.

But they had already spotted the danger and fled without permission, activating the jumping device in the shortest possible time.

But the jumping engines were silent, and the pilots of the ten flagships were sweating, and the high level of tension made them even more unable to think about what well-equipped flagships were being reimbursed for at this time.

At the same time, the spatial anti-escape device on the back side of Saidna's combat surface, which had been silent for many years, was being used for what might be the only time in this life.

The second attack is being prepared at high speed.

The antimatter sub-light railguns that were densely forested on the side of Sedna's battle were all aimed at the flagship of the out-of-bounds power that was about to be adjudicated.

When the attack coordinates of all the gun heads are adjusted to the best state.

The second round of firing began a second later.

Unlike last time, this was not a massive scattering, but a cut-like concentrated shelling.

Tens of billions of warheads attack the interface of a space-time force field one square centimeter in one second.

Suddenly, the rays generated when the matter traveled into the four-dimensional space made the cactus really can't open their eyes. It's as if when a new star is born, the magnificence makes people dare not look at it directly.

But it's not a star after all. A few milliseconds later, the blazing light that had been flamboyant was sucked into his center like smoke.

The originally bright battlefield was shocked by a celestial body with no color but darkness, and did not dare to move.